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After a long day of performing his chieftainly duties, Grud went home to find no lights on the first level of his home. This meant that his children, who were still living under his roof, were most likely staying at their friends' or older siblings' homes. This could only mean a few things.
When Grud looked up to the window where the master bedroom should be, he saw that the shutters were closed, but light was leaking out. This confirmed that his wives were most likely waiting for him.
When he closed in on the master bedroom, his enhanced hearing could already pick up the moans of women coming through the door, and the heady smell of pussy juice was picked up with his enhanced sense of smell. But as Grud took deep whiffs, he picked up the scents of pussy he had never smelled before.
'Are some of my wives sick? It rarely happens, but when they fall sick, their smell changes sometimes.' Gerd thought to himself as he opened the door, only to see that his wives had started the nightly orgy without him.
But that mattered little to Grud, that just meant that they were all nice and wet and ready for him to start fucking. When Grud swung open the door, all his wives turned to him and greeted him, ""Welcome home, husband.""
As they greeted him, Grud looked at a scene he knew he would never tire of. He would even put it at the same level as watching the beauty of a sunrise. He saw that he had interrupted his wives in their small groups, milking each other, eating each other out, fisting each other's holes, or just passionately kissing while staring lovingly into each other's eyes. "You wound me, my dear wives. How could you start without me?" Grud asked with mock outrage as he started disrobing. But as he did so, Grud noticed something was wrong with the scene
'Is it me? Or are there more of them?' Grud thought as his eyes ran over the women and mentally counted them. It did not take long for Grud to count again and confirm that there were seven more bodies than there should be, and it did not take Grud long to have an inkling of who the seven extra bodies were.
Kneeling at the foot of the bed, Grud saw the backs of seven young women, greedily sucking his stored seamen out of seven of his wives' pussies.
"Nita, Mita, I asked you to ask them why they were scared of me, not bring them into our bed. If you have not noticed, we are in the middle of an extremely long winter. We can ill afford to feed seven more mouths and the children that would come from them." Grud said accusingly to his two almost identical wives.
"It is a small matter, husband, they were just scared they may get hurt because of the rumors of your sexual prowess. So to solve this, we brought them here for them to face what they fear. When they experience what we do every day, there will be nothing to fear anymore. And who says we can ill afford to feed them? We have more than enough." Nita rebutted Grud's objection. "And now that they are here, it is not like you can send them back to their tribes. Those who sent them here would take sending them back as an insult. So come here and fill their holes with your seed, they had emptied our wombs of your seed and will need to be refilled after you are done with this seven."
Seeing that the seven women were practically part of the orgy already, Grud resigned himself to training seven new sets of holes to be able to take his huge tool. Granted, Grud loved nothing more than deflowering virgins, but it would be a while before any of them could take him balls deep with any of their holes.
Grud walked over naked to the middle of the seven new women and rested his semi-flaccid penis on her head. The young woman felt the weight resting on her head and saw the tip of Grud's dick dangling in front of her face.
As pre cum dripped down in front of her, she smelled the divine nectar she had been sucking out of these women's vaginas, but this smell was many times stronger. She immediately abandoned the hole she sucked dry and turned around to be face first with Grud's scrotum, and at her chin, she could feel two massive orbs bump against her chin, but at that moment, she did not know what she was looking at, nor did she care, she reached up to grab the meat rod resting on her head and reared back to find the tip. When she found the pre cum dripping tip, she did as her instincts told her and started sucking.
It did not take long for the other six new women to notice the smell and the sounds of aggressive sucking, and within seconds, six more mouths were running along Grud's dick.
As the seven mouths kept on sucking for minutes on end with bad technique, Grud could not blame them due to their inexperience and decided to help them along by willing himself to cum. When the first rope of semen shot out into the mouth of the woman he rested his dick on, the volume caught her by surprise when she did not swallow fast enough, and the extra leaked out her nose.
As she turned away to sputter and cough, the surrounding women were more than happy to step in to have a taste. As they opened their mouths, Grud grabbed his shaft and violently jerked it as he hosed his thick cum on the women's mouths and faces.
As the women he hosed down were intoxicated, with the cum splattered on their faces, Grud grabbed the first woman who got a mouth full of his cum, flipped her upside down and stuck his tongue in her pussy, and began slurping the juices that were already leaking from that hole.
At first, she screamed in surprise and pleasure before squirting in Grud's mouth, and as she did, Gerd licked her clean and threw her on the bed, and as she was still twitching in pleasure, Grud lined up his dick to her vagina and looked in her eyes and asked, "Are you ready?"
The woman, still in a daze, focused in on Grud and replied, not really knowing what she was replying to. "Yes?" she said, and that was all Gurd needed to hear.
With a small jerk of his hip, Grud shoved his dick into her vagina as far as it could go, which was not very far, and he felt the tearing of her hymen.
The pain of her maidenhood being torn asunder made her scream as she pulled at the bedsheets, but as Grud does with all virgins, he stayed still to let them get accustomed to his size and let his precum leaking inside them do its job.
As Grud stayed still, Mita came around and dabbed the blood leaking from her torn hymen for the record of Grud's conquest.
After a few minutes, the woman Grud did not even remember the name of, started fidgeting her thighs, which was Grud's cue to start fucking her in earnest.
As Grud shook his hips while very obviously taking it easy on her, the woman under Grud convulsed in pleasure as she latched on to Grud and dug her nails into his back. But with Grud's skin as thick and tough as it was, the back stretching only served to tell Grud that he was doing a good job.
With Grud willing himself to cum faster, it did not take long before Grud put his dick to her cervix entrance and cumflated the woman.
When he turned to find his next prey, he saw the other six young women furiously flicking their bean and groping their tits. Grud just grabbed the nearest of the six young women and started pounding.
By the time the sun rose the next morning, there were seven more naked, sweaty bodies tangled in the mess of naked, sweaty bodies, and above the large bed's headrest were seven more blood and cum stained fabric patches pinned to a quilt of similarly stained patches.
***
In the coming days, after the other tribes sent envoys and women to ask Grud to form a tribal alliance, Grud seriously considered the alliance. He had seen firsthand that some tribes were not faring as well as his tribe, and that could lead them to take drastic or crazy measures, the same measures that took the life of one of his sons.
Grud then asked himself what would happen if he did not take action. Many of the nearby tribes had massage ties to his family, and he did not want to hear news of his children being murdered. No child should die before their parent; it was a feeling that he or his wives would rather not feel again, especially if the cause of death was not a simple accident but murder.
But in order not to go into this alliance blind, Grud kept delaying his response to the other tribes until the men he sent on a 'trading expedition' came back. And the news he got from the men he sent out was not good. Those further inland were not fairing as well as those closer to the coast, even those who prepared.
After hearing the full briefing from the men he sent out to collect information, Grud decided that he wanted to include all the tribes in a one-and-a-half month's travel of his chiefdom.
Hearing Grud's proposal, the tribes that proposed the tribal alliance argued that there were too many tribes and that things would get messy. However, Grud put his foot down on the matter, forcing those tribes to accept his decision.
***
It took another three months for Grud to get the chieftains or representatives of all the tribes in a one-and-a-half month's travel of his chiefdom to gather for this meeting where he put forward the proposal of a tribal alliance, but first, he had to do his job as a host and have a proper beal with them.
During lunch before the meeting, Grud displayed the bounty of the sea as dishes of piping hot food made their way in front of the chieftains or representatives. Some of them, who looked a little skinnier than it was healthy to be, looked at the fresh, hot food with great hunger. Grud noticed this and decided not to hold them back for too long. He proposed a short toast, and the feast began.
After the feast, the dishes were cleared, the meeting started, and the proposal was laid forth. This alliance included the need to provide manpower to patrol large swaths of land and the facilitation of trade between tribes, no matter how hard the winter had become.
Those tribes who were further out jumped on the mention of trade, while those tribes who first suggested this alliance started discussing numbers with Grud, and some of those tribes that sent women to me tried to argue more favorable terms, but Grud put his foot down on the number of manpower and supplies each tribe needed to supply to the effort.
Two days of bickering later, they all managed to hammer out a deal, and Grud sent each chieftain or representative home with as many food supplies as they could carry. This brought a lot of goodwill among the tribes who were having a hard time with food.